Letra de El paseo de los tristes (en inglés)

In the Walk of the Sad ones,
there is a soul that
cries in the night of Saint John
The Moon insists
to say that punishment for love,
which is the result of a curse

The Alhambra recalls that there,
watched them smile,
and at dawn they loved
Granada was blushing at the sight of their love

The days were dying but something happened,
religion separated them
She was a Christian´s daughter
And he the son of a muslim
The Inquisition executed him

The Albaicin (its an old andalusian neighborhood from Granada) shuddered,
and with her dream she died,
And now they look for each other,
in their own heaven and they do not see

Where are you? My love, where are you?
Without you I can´t die
Without you I will wander

And since then accompanies him
a star that,
from heaven takes care of him
If you believe in God, you believe in Allah,
be tolerant and pray less.
Acept the creed
and the sexuality from those ones that are not equal

Its better to let you go
Lord, where is my love? Give her back
Lord, where is she?
Lord, where is she?
Lord!!